ante up

Well then, Herr Butler. It looks like I could take this in one of two directions. Either I could go the (not-so) subtle innuendo route with these guys, also a western swing group:


(The Light Crust Doughboys - Pussy, Pussy, Pussy)

OR I could throw all standards of decency completely out the window and take the arm of this sweet lady:


(Lucille Bogan - Shave 'em Dry)

But since I suppose I just did both, I fold and thus bring this shaky poker (hehe "poker") metaphor to a close. Renee can take my place, I'm spent.